3:00 A.M

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Your in your room

Alone in the night.

You can hear the wind howling around you,

You can feel your breath hit your skin.

In your hand you hold a shiny object,

It can cut through anything.

You place it on your skin and start slicing.

You can feel the red liquid substance oozing out.

It goes

*drip.

  *drop.

*drip.

  *drop.

You scream out.

Not because of the pain,

But because your sobs became so hard to hold in.

No one hears you.

Its only 3 A.M.

That's the night you finally escaped this planet.

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